>Be me, magechad
>Just aced Enchantment class and have some free time
>Notice the martials all working out in the gym and wander in to see how the other side lives
>They boisteriously greet me and ask if I'm here to work out, I politely decline but say I appreciate the offer
>Being ever the academic I decide to study their strange movements, asking why they perform the same one so many times in a row, or make such motions that clearly have no use in combat
>Actually start to learn a lot about exercise and the human body from an improvemnt standpoint instead of a destruction standpoint
>Grades start to skyrocket in White Magic class as my healing spells improve greatly
>Next day I arrive early and see them drinking strange colored potions they made themselves (Somehow!) and ask what it is. It turns out they need all sorts of vitamins and protiens for their bodys to grow stronger, after tasting it I decide to hit up the lab and create a much tastier alternative as a experiment
>The Martials love them and I get to practice my craft, everyone is happy
>Douchebag Nepowizard getting his Necromasters Degree corners me in a hallway with a golem and demands my lunch money
>A throwing axe cuts through the air and bisects the monster in half before some of the Martials walk up and ask if im Alright
>Perhaps our predjudice is unfounded, we work better together than apart. I might enchant their weapons for free tommorow while they talk about which vitamins the body needs in what amounts and what is bad for your health. My healing potions upgraded two full qualiity levles from just having proper knowledge that my professors thought was useless meathead crock
>Were gonna go adventuring together when we graduate.